...A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yME_52X20N8
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. I first knew smoke . Before I was to learn of fire. . . I used to revel in the maelstrom, . In the cascade - . I used to allow myself the escape . And would permit myself its drowning haze. . . I first knew of smoke . Before I did fire. . . I would listen to the warning signs . And bleed heat in my dreams - . I'd twist, fall and perspire; . I'd chart the avalanche . Before it would arrive - . And by the time it did . I didn't even know better . . Than to offer myself the opportunity . In averting the sight from my eyes. . . I first knew of smoke . Before I found fire. . . And when I did, . I cared no longer for vapor . And pondered only on the ember - . I pondered on the gullibility . . Of sniffing at a smolder . While providing its bed, a pyre. . .
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